We decided to stop under one of the covered tables building, The park was empty and this building was far from the parking area. We were laughing abou... our luck when out of the forest another bike rider was doing the same as us, escaping the rain. We exchanged friendly greeting and I saw the look Deb was giving this guy. She has always been partial to guys with blond hair and I could tell this guy would be no exception. We were waiting out the rain, sharing the only picnic table bench actually. Since the feral boy refused to speak, and the deaf boycouldn't, the two were often together.The two succubi settled in close to the boy. His pink, sleek penis lay flatalong the ridge of his abdomen and hip, cradled in the swooped crevice ofhis pelvic bone. The succubus carefully grasped it in its fingers, liftedit away and demonstrated its appearance to the initiate. The boy's peniswas long enough when still soft that the creature could use all its fingersto grip it. The creature began very. We weren't here to save anyone, but to fill our pockets. That greed is what stopped us from noticing the pink mist that spread the further down we went.Finally, as we entered a grand chamber that seemed to separate the lower floors from the upper ones we stopped dead in our tracks.Loreline, in all her glory, stood before us."Welcome slaves. Or should I say future slaves? Fufufufu~" She said with a chuckle as we basked in her beauty. Loreline was oozing with sex appeal, an angel of sadism and. The entire mass of his cum seemed to go down in one large piece, almost rubbery in thickness. She began to breathe quickly in a series of quick pants to prevent throwing up. Finally getting her system under control and without knowing why, she ran her tongue over her lips as if she just had some ice cream. Her lips were covered with more cum and she had to swallow a second time. This time is was a little easier. Debbie tried to tell herself that it was like swallowing a raw egg at a party game.